The Kerouac Alley is dedicated to a true friend and companion, a loving mother to her two daughters, and a dear and gentle lady. May she now find the peace that has eluded her for so long.
Elizabeth Loudon Drath.
Rosemarkie, Scotland 1945 - Los Angeles, California 2008
Glen Nevis, Scotland
Bonnie Wee Lizzie

Lyrics by Terry Young
To the tune of "Annie Laurie",
an old Scotish traditional song
Where the mountains start a-raisin’
With seas caressing the shores
It was there I met wee Lizzie
Who’s gone forever more.
Who’s gone forever more.
And tho’ I miss her so,
She is still my bonnie wee Lizzie
For as long as the rivers flow.
When the sun’s no longer shinin’,
With darkness at my door,
Only then I’ll leave my Lizzie
And go forever more.
And go forever more.
And tho’ I’ll miss her so,
She will always be my wee Lizzie
For as long as the moon’s aglow.
When I see the mountains raisin’
With seas caressing the shores,
I'll remember my wee Lizzie
Who’s gone forever more.
Who’s gone forever more.
And tho’ I miss her so,
She is still my bonnie wee Lizzie
For as long as the rivers flow.
She remains my bonnie wee Lizzie
The sweet comfort within my soul.
"These are my favourite" Lizzie said, as she gently caressed the flower.
"Pansies remind me of little faces, peering up at me from the petals." |
Quotes From "Winnie the Pooh" by A.A. Milne
If there ever comes a day when we can't be together keep me in your heart, I'll stay there forever.
-- Winnie the Pooh
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Promise me you'll never forget me because
if I thought you would I'd never leave.
-- Winnie the Pooh
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Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever.
Not even when I'm a hundred."
Pooh thought for a little.
"How old shall I be then?"
"Ninety-nine."
Pooh nodded.
"I promise," he said.
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These are a Few of Her Favourite Things
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